Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 49 The Price of Survival

Aubrey’s POV

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After I finished speaking, Charles just stood there like he’d turned to stone. For a moment, I actually wondered if he’d even heard me.

The only reason I’d shared any of this with him was because, out of all the Lynn family members, he seemed to have something resembling a conscience. As the Lynn family’s future head, it was better he saw Aurelia’s true face now than let her keep manipulating him–and one day turn him against me.

I wanted to sever that mother–daughter duo’s claws at the root–one by one,

And I would find out who was behind them. If Aurelia and Bailey were the ones who killed me in life, then the one backing them was their accomplice.

my last

Back then, Aurelia brought me here too. Right in this villa, she shattered my right arm. She smeared wolfsbane extract into the wound so I couldn’t heal. To break me, she locked me here for three months- beating me until I was nothing but blood and broken bone.

I tried to escape. But the reinforced cages and countless alarm systems crushed every attempt. Each failure was punished with more brutal beatings. More than once, I felt death brush its cold fingers across my skin, trying to drag me into the dark forever.

every breath. Rage. Shame. Hatred carved so deep it ached in my

I needed release.

left Charles behind, still frozen, and walked off without another

out of sight, I shifted. Wolf form. I took

tore at me in the best way–it was as if the

yet.

Then I heard it.

night–a girl’s voice,

let

deep ruts in the dirt. Without a second of hesitation,

the corner of a crumbling/grey building

a raggedly dressed female Omega was crying and begging for mercy. Pinning her down was a filthy, ugly male werewolf, his pants shoved

like me is your honor! You know how many Omegas beg me

held her arms down, sneering like a

The Price of

words–so familiar. The same poison I’d heard from

think you’re qualified to hold a scalpel and treat

were born to serve us betas as a